Above the Scripture Repository, Buddhist light shone in abundance.
Various Buddhist cultivation techniques manifested in the sky, leaving onlookers awestruck.
Sha Xin, head of the Dharma Hall, watched those cultivation techniques and recalled why he had come. A wave of dejection immediately swept over him.
He had come to drag Chu Kuangren out. After all, the Scripture Repository held the accumulated legacy of Thunderclap Temple over many years.
But now, he suddenly felt there was no need.
The man had already learned several Sage Laws. What use would it be to go in and drag him out now?!
It was already too late.
He had never imagined Chu Kuangren's comprehension would be so terrifying. He had comprehended every cultivation technique after spending just half a day in the Scripture Repository.
Was this fellow even human??
Just then, the various phenomena in the sky dissipated.
With a creak, the door opened.
The door of the Scripture Repository opened, and Chu Kuangren slowly walked out.
Buddhist light flowed around him, and Daoist Rhyme manifested, lending him an indescribable holiness. Coupled with his transcendent appearance and bearing, he seemed like an immortal, drawing the eyes of every monk present.
The monks meditated every day and possessed the greatest composure.
Yet at the sight of Chu Kuangren, they still felt their Buddhist hearts tremble.
It was the stirring of the heart before the most beautiful things in the world.
It was the human instinct to pursue beauty.
"My Buddhist heart is iron and cannot be shaken. Amitabha!" Upon seeing Chu Kuangren, Sha Xin hurriedly murmured a Buddhist invocation, but his hostility toward Chu Kuangren had already diminished considerably without his noticing.
"Oh? The Daoist Rhyme around Fellow Daoist Chu..."
Suddenly, Hui Xin let out a soft exclamation.
He noticed something unusual about the Daoist